I will live as an actor Episode 155
SBC broadcasting station.
âHey Kim Jin!â
The drama directorâs lionâs throat bursts out. I could tell how angry he was just by looking at the way his face turned red.
Producer Kim Jin, who is standing across from him, has his head down the whole time and looks like he has committed a deadly sin.
âItâs already the second time, the second timeâ! Because of you, I got sick with enteritis, which I didnât normally suffer from. I donât know that even in baseball, if you strike out, you are expelled, but are you saying this one more time? Youâre just saying that I have a very sharp mouth, right? âI know this company is some kind of charity!â
Kim Jin felt like he wanted to hide in a rat hole. In the past, he gained fame as a blockbuster producer through the drama Youth (鿥).
However, as the saying goes, the first bite is the first bite, and I ate it like noodles in successive works.
If it had been a normal mini-series, the drama director wouldnât have been so angry.
Luxury drama.
These were works that easily exceeded the production costs of most mini-series by three or four times.
From the cast to the writing staff, not only were they armed with top-notch staff, but they even went to overseas locations.
Although we were confident that it would be a success, the publicâs reaction was cold. Isnât the original value of a drama bureau derived from its viewership ratings?
Due to the kidney opening, only the first episode was high, but the viewership ratings continued to drop. As a result, both works
ended early.
The director of the drama department seems to be still a bit angry and shouts while glaring at Kim Jin.
âMan, are you acting with conscience when you come to me? I know how broken Iâve been in executive meetings. âThe director just told me not to give you programming rights.â
â⦠⦠!â
pestilence.
It was the head of the department I trusted. Not only did he go to wherever the head of the company called and take on the role of alcohol manager, but he also said hello all year round and even bought a set of high-quality Western liquor and Korean beef, which he himself could not enjoy easily, during holidays.
Is the saying, âgetting stabbed in the foot by the ax you trustâ used in times like this? No, Tosagupin would be more suitable. Shit.
âDirector, please give me a third chance. âIf Iâm out again this time, Iâll resign.â
âHuh, crazy guy. âWhat do you want to do now?â
âyes?â
âWhat kind of ballpark is the drama bureau? Letâs introduce a three-out system!â And if you wrote your resignation letter, did you think I would dissuade you and tell PD Kim to please stay? Write it right now, you bastard! And on a blunt note, Kim Jin, do you know how much the other PDs think of you for pushing you twice? If you ask me to organize the show without a detailed plan, I will do it well. Wouldnât it be great if they caught at least one superstar? Because I donât want to talk anymore. Producer Joe goes to the scene as director B and does assistant filming. âGet out!â
âI canât go out like this. But just one more time⦠⦠!â
As Kim Jin continues to try to keep his position, this time the drama director picks up his name plate and shows it. If it doesnât go away, isnât it true that Iâm going to throw the name card?
Kim Jin is startled and hurriedly leaves the directorâs office.
âha.â
The drama department, which was noisy, suddenly becomes quiet as producer Kim Jin sighs. Youâve probably already overheard everything. No, I didnât overhear it.
The drama directorâs vocalization was so good that even the youngest AD, who was located at the end of the partition, seemed to hear it.
âshit.â
It was Kim Jin who was swallowing curses inside. Even though he was so broken in the directorâs office, no one came to comfort him.
dump.
I sat down as if I was throwing myself into a chair. The youngest AD, who was sitting on the partition next to him, took a peek and quickly hid in the bathroom.
They avoid it so much because they are afraid that anyone who sees them will think they are on the same side. Itâs a sad life.
When I was young, I was busy pretending to know everything as soon as I entered the drama department.
Yes, the drama department is a jungle. Itâs a world where the fittest is the law of the jungle, so maybe itâs only natural.
-Wouldnât it be great if you caught at least one superstar!
The drama directorâs words linger in my head. In the past, a drama superstar was a noun for an actor who had a box office guarantee. As far as he knows, there is only one such actor.
But soon the morning newspaper on the table catches my eye.
[Actress Jang Young-guk heads to Italy after signing an exclusive modeling contract with Desiderio!]
It was on the front page of the newspaper with the face of the guaranteed box office check plastered on it.
I knew it from the headline. The fact that the bus had already left. No, considering the value of his name, it might be more accurate to describe it as a limousine.
* * *
Leonardo da Vinci Airport, Italy.
October in Rome is similar to early fall in Korea. In the evening, the daily temperature difference becomes severe and a coat is needed, but during the day it is warm enough to wear short sleeves.
Since it was an international airport where foreigners came and went, there was no need to hide oneâs face like in Korea. Even if I didnât have a hat or sunglasses, no one would recognize me.
âEngland, I am really strong thanks to you.â
Lee Bong-chun, who said it was his first time taking an international flight, still has an excited look on his face.
Passers-by just glance at him and pass by. Lee Bong-chun looks around with a determined expression.
âThey say the racism is really bad hereâ¦â
Well, from their perspective, they must have been looking at the big Asian man in amazement because he looked so excited.
Moreover, Lee Bong-chunâs appearance was so good that if someone who didnât know him saw him, he might have thought he was a member of the organization rather than a manager. In the end, I was held at the immigration counter for over an hour.
âMr. Jang.â
Just then, someone came to meet me. It was none other than Jordana, Desiderioâs secretary with a long mustache. Of course, there was also an interpreter wearing a similar outfit. The two people looked similar no matter how you looked at them, but it wasnât just because they were white.
Jordana and I made quick eye contact while the interpreter was greeting us, but he only nodded briefly. Interpreter Alfredo explains this.
âJordana is my older brother. Mr. Jang. âItâs because I usually donât talk much, so I hope you wonât be upset.â
âOkay then, where should we go now?â
âFirst, letâs go to a place to rest to adjust to the jet lag. This is your residence to use while you are in Rome.â
Lee Bong-chunâs eyes turned into surprised rabbit eyes when he saw the limousine parked at the airport entrance. Even at first glance, it looks like an expensive car.
The driver opened the door himself and I was even more surprised when I got inside. Champagne, wine, chocolate and cheese are all available.
With the driverâs smooth driving skills, the limousine began to leave the airport. At that time, Jordana, who was sitting in the seat across from her, asked something to her brother and interpreter Alfredo. Eventually, Alfredo looks at me and asks.
âMr. Jang, are you two the only ones here?â
âYes, I am, but is there any problem?â
âno. âIt doesnât matter since we decided to provide all support from the beginning.â
In fact, the lack of experience was a big reason why they chose to go to Italy with such a small number of people. In the Korean entertainment industry, you still have no experience as an exclusive model for a foreign high-end luxury brand.
Moreover, since Desiderio said they would cover all food, clothing, and shelter, and even provide hair and stylists, it was a burden for Songwon Entertainment to send a large number of people.
After hearing Alfredoâs words, Jordana raises the corners of her mouth slightly. That sight feels quite unlucky.
âAlfredo, is there any problem?â
When I ask again, Alfredo answers as if he is sorry.
âIn fact, all the people who have served as models for Desiderio so far have brought their own people. Starting with stylists, hair people, even trainers and secretaries. Even the Hollywood actor who brought in the fewest brought dozens of people, so when I first saw Mr. Jang and Mr. Lee, I was quite embarrassed because there were only two of them.â
So, thatâs the look on your face when you first met him.
Since this was the first time for Songwon Entertainment, there was a lot of confusion.
The CEO also said he would form a team at first, but hesitated because he thought it would be a nuisance to Desiderio, who had said he would prepare everything. Moreover, I couldnât give any advice since I had no experience in my past life.
It was embarrassing, but there was nothing I could do. All these experiences become flesh and blood.
How much time has passed?
The panoramic view of Italy seen through the car window gradually faded into a forest road filled with dense old trees. However, the roads are more neatly paved than most of Romeâs bumpy roads.
Eventually, as the limousine passed the huge iron gate, Alfredo spoke.
âWeâve almost arrived at your accommodation.â
âItâs still a forest?â
âOh, this is a garden.â
No words came out. Isnât it a place so vast that it canât compete with most forest parks? If it werenât for the paved roads and iron gates, you could almost think of it as being in the woods.
Soon, a large palace-like building began to appear beyond the car window.
her.
The garden was just an appetizer. As the entire building began to come into view, Lee Bong-chun, who was sitting next to me, brought his face close to the window.
I donât know if it was a remodeled castle where lords stayed in the past, or if it was created in the Baroque style by a modern architect, but it was enough to dazzle the eye at first glance.
Even outside the building, you can see gorgeous statues and a golden pond emitting golden light reflecting the brilliant sunlight. It was then.
âHeh.â
Jordana twitches the corner of her mouth again. They were probably laughing at the sight of Lee Bong-chun with his face pressed against the window.
I felt like punching Jordana in the back of the head, but I couldnât help it. But I wasnât satisfied with staying still like this.
âAlfredo, arenât Italians really good at managing their facial expressions?â
I have no choice but to ask directly. Alfredo, who was in charge of interpreting, looked at me with a puzzled look, as if asking what that meant.
âWhy are you doing that? Mr. Jang.â
âJordana.â
âah.â
It seemed that only then did Alfredo notice. Jordana was in a cold mood from the airport.
He made an excuse that it was because his younger brother Alfredo was quiet, but no matter how you looked at it, that didnât make sense.
Moreover, this is not the kind of action you would take to a guest who has been on a plane for a long time from a distant foreign country.
This was when Alfredo was at a loss and was unable to answer.
Jordana looks at Alfredo and me as if asking whatâs going on. Lee Bong-chun, who sensed a strange air current, also looked away from the car window and looked at the atmosphere.
At that moment, he looked directly at Jordana and asked. In English because I donât speak Italian. Iâm sure you understand this much.
âDonât you think that your rudeness, Jordana, is tarnishing Desiderioâs reputation?â